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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jan 21, 2016 3:10:25 GMT -6
Vale wasn't fully prepared for the amount of force that Aberdeen put into that move. His arm moved back with little resistance, slamming into the 30 degree mark. It creaked loudly and it sounded like something in his shoulder snapped, the table cracking beneath where their elbows were touching it. Although his forearm was still in place, his hand was stretched backwards unnaturally far, to the point where the back touched his arm. It still hadn't touched the table, but was remarkably close, only an inch or two away with his hand stretched back. He stared at it in shock, no expression of pain on his face. His eye narrowed and his hand started to shake as it slowly corrected itself, clearly creaking. His other arm went limp at his side as his wrestling arm slowly came back up. He was completely focused now. No calling over butlers, no asking silly questions or using stupid nicknames. He was concentrating on settling this, the pressure building behind his hand despite his grip loosening again. A force would be pulling at Aberdeen from the other side now as well. "You know, buddy?" He whispered. "That really is not making my day any better."Aberdeen was confused to see Vale's arm contort in such a strange manor, but not surprised. They suspected something was off about this competition from the beginning, and this confirmed their suspicions as not only did the see the table crack, bit could feel something pulling at Aberdeen's arm, trying to pull it down to the other side. "We're done." Aberdeen let go of Vale's hand and stood up from the ground. "I don't play games with cheaters. So you and I are done with this competition. Proclaim yourself winner if you want, but I'm not gonna sit here and lose to someone using some sort of 'other worldly' ability to cheat their way to victory." Their tone was a mix of anger and disappointment. "You had me believing you were really that tough, but now...." They trailed off for a moment "You really ARE a wrestler." They chuckled, referencing the first conversation the two had. Aberdeen removed their jacket, the heat finally getting to them, and threw it onto the couch. The veins in their arm slowly shrunk back to normal, as they hadn't used that much of their strength in a long time. They rubbed the back of their neck once more, before tightening their bandana as always. I still have time... |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 21, 2016 3:38:28 GMT -6
Aberdeen was confused to see Vale's arm contort in such a strange manor, but not surprised. They suspected something was off about this competition from the beginning, and this confirmed their suspicions as not only did the see the table crack, bit could feel something pulling at Aberdeen's arm, trying to pull it down to the other side. "We're done." Aberdeen let go of Vale's hand and stood up from the ground. "I don't play games with cheaters. So you and I are done with this competition. Proclaim yourself winner if you want, but I'm not gonna sit here and lose to someone using some sort of 'other worldly' ability to cheat their way to victory." Their tone was a mix of anger and disappointment. "You had me believing you were really that tough, but now...." They trailed off for a moment "You really ARE a wrestler." They chuckled, referencing the first conversation the two had. Aberdeen removed their jacket, the heat finally getting to them, and threw it onto the couch. The veins in their arm slowly shrunk back to normal, as they hadn't used that much of their strength in a long time. They rubbed the back of their neck once more, before tightening their bandana as always. I still have time...With his arm released, Vale regained control of his other limbs. His shoulder had popped out and was completely separated from his torso, and he hastily snapped it back into place. "What the fuck do you mean we're done?!" He got back to his feet, fuming. "You're the one who was cheating! Who the hell has that kind of force, huh?" It was clear the other player had struck a nerve, as the happy-go-lucky wrestler had completely vanished, along with any of the cool-headedness that had kept him going throughout the day. He slammed his chest with his fist. "I didn't fucking cheat! I used all the strength I have! I was doing my fucking best, you asshole! I was doing all I could!" He started coughing roughly, his speech being cut off as his legs stopped working entirely. He was breathing hard, a few specks of something staining his mask. Whatever he'd been doing during the arm wrestling match was taking its toll. Still hacking, he lost control of one of his arms in order to stand up again, glaring at Aberdeen with his one eye. He suddenly seemed to remember that there had been other people in the room this whole time, and his eye fell on Alraada. His attitude flipped completely and with an eery ease back to the first demeanor. He smiled. "I...have to go now~." He left the lounge quickly without another word. He stumbled down the hall once he was out of sight, using the wall to support himself as best he could before finally reaching room number one. He shoved it open, almost falling into a heap on the floor, but managed to make it far enough in so he was in the section with the beds. His bed was now on the ceiling. Perfect. He crawled practically on his hands and knees to where his bed should have been before laying down on his back and staring up at it. He took a deep breath before slamming his fist into the ground and letting loose a string of curses he'd been holding back. "Fucking cinnabun apple strudel!" He screamed, before completely losing control of his body and going into a coughing fit. |
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Post by not u on Jan 21, 2016 3:59:17 GMT -6
Yeah..." he replied, clearing his throat a bit. "We definitely should do this again another time, except... maybe next time you could take off more than just your top, you know what I mean?" Cyrus smirked and raised an eyebrow as he watched the other man stand up from his place on the floor, leaning over and taking a gander at the size of the pool of blood that he'd left behind. Huh. "Man you left behind quite the stain..." he commented, a hint of concern laced in his voice. As he buttoned up his shirt, he watched his soulmate's movements warily, surprised that he wasn't more uncoordinated with the sheer amount of blood loss. After observing his movements for a few moments which ended up appearing completely and utterly normal, he shrugged. Wasn't worth worrying about apparently. "If I took off any more than just my shirt I'm pretty sure the beds would have fucking fused on a molecular level with how high strung you were," he laughed. "Cold fusion, powered by Alti's libido. Might be worth researching."
"Looks like we'll be sleeping together after all~" he chimed, pointing at the obvious. The scientist rolled up his sleeves and straightened out his shirt. Well, there were still two blankets, the scientist honestly couldn't complain too much about the aftermath of Alti's deserved comeuppance. "Interesting choice of words. You're correct though, to some degree at least," he smirked, glancing towards the entrance to their room. Aberdeen had suggested they come out and mingle. Might as well get to know everyone else that got suckered into this 3 month long sham. "Whaddya say we go see who's out and about?" He gestured towards the door before looking back at Alti and cocking an eyebrow. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jan 21, 2016 4:02:30 GMT -6
With his arm released, Vale regained control of his other limbs. His shoulder had popped out and was completely separated from his torso, and he hastily snapped it back into place. "What the fuck do you mean we're done?!" He got back to his feet, fuming. "You're the one who was cheating! Who the hell has that kind of force, huh?" It was clear the other player had struck a nerve, as the happy-go-lucky wrestler had completely vanished, along with any of the cool-headedness that had kept him going throughout the day. He slammed his chest with his fist. "I didn't fucking cheat! I used all the strength I have! I was doing my fucking best, you asshole! I was doing all I could!" He started coughing roughly, his speech being cut off as his legs stopped working entirely. He was breathing hard, a few specks of something staining his mask. Whatever he'd been doing during the arm wrestling match was taking its toll. Still hacking, he lost control of one of his arms in order to stand up again, glaring at Aberdeen with his one eye. He suddenly seemed to remember that there had been other people in the room this whole time, and his eye fell on Alraada. His attitude flipped completely and with an eery ease back to the first demeanor. He smiled. "I...have to go now~." He left the lounge quickly without another word. Aberdeen listened as the man spewed insults and accusations at them, their muscles flaring up in case the man tried swinging at them. But instead, the now distraught wrestler stormed out of the room. They placed their hands in their pockets and shrugged as they looked back down at the cracked table. "His hand never hit the table. How do you explain the wood splintering like that?" They muttered aloud, but more towards themself. They turned to look at Maicy and Alraada. "Sorry. That got a little out of hand." They spoke softly, their anger now completely gone "As for his accusation of ME cheating. Well....." Aberdeen spoke with confidence. "I'm just strong." Perhaps they really HAD overdone it... |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Jan 21, 2016 9:06:11 GMT -6
Miacy witness the arm wrestele match that got out of hand. It did surprised Maicy but given what she has seen and gone through during her missions, she is not too surprised.
Maicy spoken up.
"No need to be sorry. Trust me, with some of the things I've seen and gone through, I'm really not too shock by this."
Maicy then thought to herself.
"I had to jump on top of missiles for crying out loud!"
She turned to Alraada
"You doing okay?"
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Post by Emily on Jan 21, 2016 18:59:07 GMT -6
She turned to Alraada "You doing okay?" "oh, I'm fine..." she said witha light nod. "I'm Alraada, what's your--" she was vut off by a yell coming from her room "Fucking cinnabun apple strudel!" He screamed, before completely losing control of his body and going into a coughing fit. "I...should go check on him." she said worriedly. She heaed over to the room, and opened the door. She noticed the bed, but wasn't shocked. She gave an incredibly annoyed sigh, and a glare at the bed. Alraada headed over to Vale, and instead of telling him off, she picked him up and heaved his entire weight, attempting to support him long enough to get him into her bed, which was only slightly crawling up the wall. "...here. You need some rest." she stated, while trying to lay him down in her bed. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Jan 21, 2016 19:04:54 GMT -6
"Man you left behind quite the stain..." he commented, a hint of concern laced in his voice. "Huh?" he inquired, turning to face and gesture towards the blood staining the ground. "That? Oh, that's nothing! I lose way more than that every day.." Alti waved a hand at the concerned scientist, snickering in disbelief. "It's totally fine, sweetie! Always comes back...." He took a few steps away from the bathroom and went over to the bed he claimed as his as he listened to the man continue. Alti stopped dead in his tracks, scowling at his soulmate. What a fucking nerd, he thought to himself, placing a hand on the corresponding hip as he leaned to one side, head cocked. To anyone else, it would appear that he was irked with the comment, when in reality he couldn't have found it any more enticing. The beds hadn't strayed from their position while he stood there. Finally, after a few seconds of slience, Alti brought his free hand to his face and lightly scraped at his cheek as his frown morphed into an alluring smile. "Well," he said, his voice softening as his free hand trailed down his body. "I'll be sure to let you conduct your 'research' whenever and wherever--" He tugged at his shorts, pulling them down a tad to expose even more of his hip. "-- you please. I'm sure it'll be 'worth' your time." He slowly turned his focus back to the bed, plopping down onto it after tugging his shorts back up a little. He fell backward with his arms spread out wide and stared up at the ceiling, still giggling from the events that transpired. Man, they were really into each other, the beds being proof of that. Alti stroked the sheets on the scientist's bed with one arm, taking it between two fingers and examining it by touch as his eyes lingered onto the other man's frame. It was funny. He once never thought it possible that he could ever get along so well with another being, let alone a human like himself. Alti allowed his mind to linger on the subject, but found himself struggling. The many branches his memory contained felt like dead ends. This again? he thought, his brows furrowing as he glared at the ceiling, no longer paying attention to anything else in the room. Hmmmm.... nope. Nothing. Alti excitedly sat up, the sheets underneath him crinkling as he shuffled off and onto his feet. He'd almost forgotten about all the other faces he'd met, and the ones in need of his presence. "Yeah! Let's go!" He took his place beside Cyrus, wrapping both arms around one of his as he always did, his cheeks flushing a bit at the sight of exposed skin on the man's forearms. Using an unusual amount of strength, Alti practically dragged the man out of the room and through the corridor. Once they reached the living room, Alti looked around. A couple of people had already gathered around. His eyes scanned the room until it landed on a table. There was a defined fracture in it, a feature that separated it from the rest of the tables in the room. The man raised an eyebrow at this. Well, just what could've happened here....... his thoughts trailed off, eventually floating out to sea once Alti beheld the beauty that was Aberdeen's arms. "Whoa...." said Alti, his face now completely red. He hesitated to take a step further, remembering his soulmate still in his now-loosening grip. He looked up at the scientist's face, still flustered and confused. Surely, he would understand, right? After all, he told the man his interests back at the airport, and he seemed like a rational thinker in addition. He could put two and two together, and besides..... Alti looked back down at Cyrus' arm, then back over to Aberdeen's, and then back at Cyrus' again, stifling a giggle. He stood there for about five seconds more in completely silence before-- " BYE, BITCH!" he snapped giddily, giving his partner double pistol-winks and then running over to the hedgehog, as the man once called them. "Oh, Aberdeen~" he rang, skidding to a halt before grabbing their arm and nuzzling it. " Did ya' miss me?" A chill ran up his spine as he gripped the muscle. Ohhh...
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 21, 2016 19:11:22 GMT -6
I...should go check on him." she said worriedly. She heaed over to the room, and opened the door. She noticed the bed, but wasn't shocked. She gave an incredibly annoyed sigh, and a glare at the bed. Alraada headed over to Vale, and instead of telling him off, she picked him up and heaved his entire weight, attempting to support him long enough to get him into her bed, which was only slightly crawling up the wall. "...here. You need some rest." she stated, while trying to lay him down in her bed. Vale, still with no control over his body, was unable to prevent himself from being lifted into the other bed. He seemed a bit feverish, his face heating up as he muttered mostly to himself, "I didn't cheat. He's a liar. I would never cheat." He looked over at Alraada, squinting at her as his vision blurred a bit. He sighed and took a deep breath. "I'm...sorry. I--that was." He closed his eyes tightly. "That was... wrong?"With no warning, his bed fell straight from the ceiling and landed back in its original position, although now it was upside down on the floor. Vale looked at it for a long moment before sitting upright in Alraada's bed and thrusting his fists in the air.
"YES! I DID IT! HAHA, DID YOU SEE THAT?!" He fell back onto the bed and coughed again, but he raised his arms up to cover his face, seeming to have that much control back. |
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Post by not u on Jan 21, 2016 19:49:30 GMT -6
"Yeah! Let's go!" He took his place beside Cyrus, wrapping both arms around one of his as he always did, his cheeks flushing a bit at the sight of exposed skin on the man's forearms. Using an unusual amount of strength, Alti practically dragged the man out of the room and through the corridor. As Cyrus stumbled after Alti, he peered into the living room where Aberdeen and Maicy were now sitting, glancing down at his soulmate as he was forcefully dragged down the hall, weakly waving at the other two with his free hand. "Whoa...." said Alti, his face now completely red. He hesitated to take a step further, remembering his soulmate still in his now-loosening grip. He looked up at the scientist's face, still flustered and confused. Surely, he would understand, right? After all, he told the man his interests back at the airport, and a rational thinker in addition. He could put two and two together, and besides..... Alti looked back down at Cyrus' arm, then back over to Aberdeen's, and then back at Cyrus' again, stifling a giggle. He stood there for about five seconds more in completely silence before-- "BYE, BITCH!" he snapped giddily, giving his partner double pistol-winks and then running over to the hedgehog, as the man once called them. "Oh, Aberdeen~" he rang, skidding to a halt before grabbing their arm and nuzzling it. "Did ya' miss me?" A chill ran up his spine as he gripped the muscle. Cyrus observed Alti for a moment, stifling a snicker at just how enamoured he was with Aberdeen's build before breaking out into laughter. "Ohhh the whims of man. See ya later, bastard," he chuckled and waved, taking a seat next to Maicy on the couch and leaning forward, noticing the fracture in the table. His eyes darted between the crack and Aberdeen's impressively built figure, raising an eyebrow before leaning back and letting his gaze rest on them. "Whoa. I'm guessing you're to blame for this one? Gonna break the whole plane before the day is done, eh?" |
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Post by Emily on Jan 21, 2016 21:20:16 GMT -6
"YES! I DID IT! HAHA, DID YOU SEE THAT?!" He fell back onto the bed and coughed again, but he raised his arms up to cover his face, seeming to have that much control back. She did a double-take. So...does his still hate me....? or did the bed just break from being on the ceiling for too long...?She looked confused for a second and smiled lightly to herself. "Well...at least he doesn't hate me anymore...." she muttered to herself, relieved. Alraada looked over at him. "Yes, good job, vale." Not hating someone isn't an accomplishment though....?Now...er...you seem sort of sick..do you need anything...?" |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 21, 2016 21:33:32 GMT -6
She did a double-take. So...does his still hate me....? or did the bed just break from being on the ceiling for too long...?She looked confused for a second and smiled lightly to herself. "Well...at least he doesn't hate me anymore...." she muttered to herself, relieved. Alraada looked over at him. "Yes, good job, vale." Not hating someone isn't an accomplishment though....Vale jumped back on his feet, a bit shaky at first, but then straightened out. "Thank you! I appreciate it!" He said with a smile. He went back over to his bed and flipped it over, grunting a bit from the effort. Once it was right side up, it slammed into him as it sped towards Alraada's bed. It went so fast he had to scoop her up onto his bed to prevent her from being squished between them. "Whoa!" He cried out, his eye wide in shock. He laughed. "S-Sorry!" He quickly let go of her and scooted off the bed, using the wall for support. He seemed embarrassed. "Let's go back out where the others are, hm? I think I should apologize to Aberdeen for yelling. That was really rude of me." His eye softened. "And I'll...tell you some things when we get back. Alright? We can have a talk. But not now. I need to make up for being a real jerk out there!" He started walking towards the door and opened it for her, gesturing gracefully. "After you~!" |
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Post by Emily on Jan 21, 2016 22:21:29 GMT -6
Vale jumped back on his feet, a bit shaky at first, but then straightened out. "Thank you! I appreciate it!" He said with a smile. He went back over to his bed and flipped it over, grunting a bit from the effort. Once it was right side up, it slammed into him as it sped towards Alraada's bed. It went so fast he had to scoop her up onto his bed to prevent her from being squished between them. "Whoa!" He cried out, his eye wide in shock. He laughed. "S-Sorry!" He quickly let go of her and scooted off the bed, using the wall for support. He seemed embarrassed. "Let's go back out where the others are, hm? I think I should apologize to Aberdeen for yelling. That was really rude of me." His eye softened. "And I'll...tell you some things when we get back. Alright? We can have a talk. But not now. I need to make up for being a real jerk out there!" He started walking towards the door and opened it for her, gesturing gracefully. "After you~!" Alraada's eyes widened, but she was both happy, but also incredibly skeptical. Her face was a bright red, but unsure as thoughts crept up in her mind more and more, and she had almost immediately returned to her normal temperature. What if it's malfunctioning...?She wanted to believe him, she really did, but all her bed could do was stay in it's spot, moving back and forth occasionally due to her conflicted feelings. She wondered if it moving this much would be an issue. Alraada felt like she couldn't trust Vale, despite the evidence before her...just a feeling in her gut told her not to believe him. Well, maybe it was the fact that he lied to her about his feelings for her twice that made her skeptical. She was tempted to take apart the thing and check and see if it sitting on the ceiling, or slamming into the wall so quickly had done any damage. But if he had been lying to her about his feelings...what caused the bed to move? Her singular good deed that she would have done for pretty much anyone? It didn't seem like it. She inspected the bed for a moment, and then heard vale beckoning her out already. "Already...? Weren't you hurt...?" she inquired, unsure. She stood at the doorway outside the room, tapping her foot expectantly, as if to say 'you better give me a good reason to let you out.' |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Jan 21, 2016 22:22:18 GMT -6
His eyes scanned the room until it landed on a table. There was a defined fracture in it, a feature that separated it from the rest of the tables in the room. The man raised an eyebrow at this. Well, just what could've happened here....... his thoughts trailed off, eventually floating out to sea once Alti beheld the beauty that was Aberdeen's arms. "Whoa...." said Alti, his face now completely red. He hesitated to take a step further, remembering his soulmate still in his now-loosening grip. He looked up at the scientist's face, still flustered and confused. Surely, he would understand, right? After all, he told the man his interests back at the airport, and a rational thinker in addition. He could put two and two together, and besides..... Alti looked back down at Cyrus' arm, then back over to Aberdeen's, and then back at Cyrus' again, stifling a giggle. He stood there for about five seconds more in completely silence before-- " BYE, BITCH!" he snapped giddily, giving his partner double pistol-winks and then running over to the hedgehog, as the man once called them. "Oh, Aberdeen~" he rang, skidding to a halt before grabbing their arm and nuzzling it. " Did ya' miss me?" A chill ran up his spine as he gripped the muscle. Ohhh...
It felt amazing.Aberdeen chuckled as Alti grabbed hold of their arm and nuzzled into it. "Oh, you like this, huh?" They flexed their arm, showing the full extent of their build when Cyrus called to them. "Me? Uh....Well actually, to be honest, I don't know. Vale and I were arm wrestling and.....things got out of hand." Aberdeen scratched the back of their head with the arm that didn't currently have a man attached to it. "I don't plan on having any more 'strength' competitions until we're down on the ground though, that's for sure." Aberdeen sighed and looked over towards the room Vale and Alraada had run off to, a bit of regret filling their heart. They hadn't meant to upset Vale like that, and they were sure he had good reason to have an outburst like that, but Aberdeen was much like him in the sense that they didn't like to lose. Albiet, for different reasons. But instead of dwell on it, they decided to give Cyrus a bit of banter he oh so enjoyed. "Hey Cyrus, I bet I could get you swol as hell. Your boy toy seems to really enjoy it!" Aberdeen flexed their free arm in different positions, making sure to show off as much as they could. |
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Post by cassiroll on Jan 21, 2016 22:39:48 GMT -6
Alraada's eyes widened, but she was both happy, but also incredibly skeptical. Her face was a bright red, but unsure as thoughts crept up in her mind more and more, and she had almost immediately returned to her normal temperature. What if it's malfunctioning...?She wanted to believe him, she really did, but all her bed could do was stay in it's spot, moving back and forth occasionally due to her conflicted feelings. She wondered if it moving this much would be an issue. Alraada felt like she couldn't trust Vale, despite the evidence before her...just a feeling in her gut told her not to believe him. Well, maybe it was the fact that he lied to her about his feelings for her twice that made her skeptical. She was tempted to take apart the thing and check and see if it sitting on the ceiling, or slamming into the wall so quickly had done any damage. But if he had been lying to her about his feelings...what caused the bed to move? Her singular good deed that she would have done for pretty much anyone? It didn't seem like it. She inspected the bed for a moment, and then heard vale beckoning her out already. "Already...? Weren't you hurt...?" she inquired, unsure. She stood at the doorway outside the room, tapping her foot expectantly, as if to say 'you better give me a good reason to let you out.' "It happens a lot," He seemed to contemplate sharing something with her, but he really wanted to get out of the bedroom right now. "I've got a few medical issues. It's why I have to keep so sharp. It's important to my health." He walked up to the doorway, about to step over, but stopped when he realized she was blocking it. He grabbed the door knob and started to close it a bit behind him. "It's actually worse for me to stay down for too long. I gotta keep up a lot of physical activity." Based on his voice and the look in his eye, he seemed genuine. "And like I said. I feel really awful for what I did out there. That isn't who I want to be. I'll be with these people for awhile, I want to make things right!" He nodded his head down the hall. "So come on. Let me fix things." |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Jan 21, 2016 22:54:22 GMT -6
Aberdeen chuckled as Alti grabbed hold of their arm and nuzzled into it. "Oh, you like this, huh?" They flexed their arm, showing the full extent of their build when Cyrus called to them. "Me? Uh....Well actually, to be honest, I don't know. Vale and I were arm wrestling and.....things got out of hand." Aberdeen scratched the back of their head with the arm that didn't currently have a man attached to it. "I don't plan on having any more 'strength' competitions until we're down on the ground though, that's for sure." Aberdeen sighed and looked over towards the room Vale and Alraada had run off to, a bit of regret filling their heart. They hadn't meant to upset Vale like that, and they were sure he had good reason to have an outburst like that, but Aberdeen was much like him in the sense that they didn't like to lose. Albiet, for different reasons. But instead of dwell on it, they decided to give Cyrus a bit of banter he oh so enjoyed. "Hey Cyrus, I bet I could get you swol as hell. Your boy toy seems to really enjoy it!" Aberdeen flexed their free arm in different positions, making sure to show off as much as they could. Alti fell to his knees, his grip now unbelievably tighter on Aberdeen's flexed arm, much more than a man of his build and character should've been able to possess. "Ohhh, Aberdeen...." he moaned. "I like it a lot...." He gave a cheeky grin towards his soulmate, giggling ever-so-softly as Aberdeen conducted even more banter with the scientist. "Oh, nooooooooooooo sweetie," he purred at their comment. "Nerds can't get guns like these..." He prodded at the bicep lovingly as he spoke, his face as red as a cherry. His breathing increased at the other arm's display. "Oh!" Alti took his arms away from theirs and clapped eagerly at the show, low-key waiting for what Cyrus had to say in response. Preferably something snarky. |
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